Problem Solved (M) || KNJ

Problem Solved (M) || KNJ

Credits: Betas - @joheunsaram​ @justasparkwritings​ @yutasgalaxy

This story is rated M for Mature, and it also contains darker themes, please proceed with caution. All readers under the age of 18 should stop reading here and exit this blog. You have been warned.

→ Pairings: Tutor!Kim Namjoon x Student!Female Reader

→ Genre: College AU, PWP, Smut, Tiny Bit of Angst, Fluff, Friends to…idk

→ Ratings: Mature, 18+, NSFW

→ Summary: Namjoon helps you with more than math problems tonight. 

→ Word Count: 4.2k

→ Warnings: Pet names, Slight degradation, Soft Dom!Namjoon/Sub!Reader, Creampie, Age Gap(everyone’s legal,) Dirty Talk, Spanking(once), Multiple orgasms, orgasm denial, doggystyle, fingering, slight Britney Spears song reference, slight Exihibitionism(I guess), biting/marking/scratching, rough sex, unprotected sex, missionary, aftercare, squirting, hair pulling. Please proceed with caution. Minors are not allowed!!!

→ A/N: This was a request someone put in for some Dom Tutor!Kim Namjoon smut. I hope you all enjoy it. S/O to my fearless beta readers who put up with me on a daily lol. Thanks so much, loves! 

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If someone were to ask you for life advice, you’d tell them to never skate through the beginning of a semester because you’ll always end up regretting it. Trust, you know this from experience, and as a matter of fact, it’s the reason why you’re stuck going over Algebra instead of partying with your friends.

It was never your intention to end up in this situation, but after spending your entire freshman year in books, the party life was too tempting to not partake in sophomore year.. Up until three weeks ago, you hadn’t even touched your math notes, and now you’re sitting here depending on your sister’s friend to dig you out of this hole you’ve made for yourself.

Namjoon, your sister’s friend, used to come around with his friends to your parents house all the time when she still lived at home. He was always nice to you and always had your back when their other friend, Taehyung, would tease you. Everyone always assumed that you and Taehyung would get together eventually, however, as time went on, it became clear that you and Taehyung behaved more like siblings than lovers.

Taehyung is actually one of your best friends, and you love nothing more than hanging out with him. Unfortunately, partying with him put you in this mess, and as punishment for you both, spending time together had to be put on hold. It’s funny how even now - now that you’re an adult - Namjoon is swooping in and saving the day when Tae has gotten you into some shit.

You can remember the night you called him crying because you thought you would fail this class. Joon rushed right over to help you at eleven o’clock at night and has been picking you up every Friday since. It’s easier studying at his place, no roommate glaring because they hate visitors, no conflict for you to face or resolve.  

Namjoon claims that you’ve been doing well, and he thinks you have a chance of getting a good grade on your final. You want to believe that, and you’ll have to agree that so far, you’ve been grasping all the information. There’s something different tonight, though, and you can’t seem to focus on what’s in front of you.

 Namjoon’s talking, but you can’t hear anything he’s saying. Honestly, you’re just tired and stressed. Today’s been rough, and math is just not on your mind right now. You just need a break; something to take the stress away. You need a good fuck.

You need Damen.

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instant gratification (m)

fuccboii jk x cheerleader! reader ft sex in an instant photobooth

7k, smut

WARNING: this is just pure smut no plot whatsoever lmao and it’s filthy as hell read at ur own risk

01 | 02 | 2.5 | 03 (complete)

11.57am [Jeon Jeongguk]: Quad. Now.

The brevity of his text should annoy you, but it only ignites a desire that burns insistently till it’s quenched. With your screen brightness turned down this low, it should be hard for anyone but you to decipher the words on your screen, but you still jump in surprise and guilt when your roommate, Sejong taps you on the shoulder.

“Hey, don’t forget practice is at 12.30pm today, don’t be late!! Coach already seemed near the end of her rope the last time and the team sure as hell doesn’t need her cracking down any harder. Got it?” Sejong might be your dearest roommate, but as captain of the cheer team she definitely takes her duties very seriously.

Swallowing back nervous laughter, you attempt to flash her an easy smile. “Yes, I promise I’ll be there on time!! It won’t happen anymore, I swear.”

You quickly stash away your phone in your bag and finish adjusting your knee socks before standing and bidding her a hasty goodbye.

“Wait, you’re leaving now? There’s still like half an hour before we start!” Sejong narrows her eyes at you just as your hand lands upon the door handle. Even facing away from her you can feel her scrutinising gaze on your back, and your urgency to leave the room increases.

“Uhh… yeah, you said my splits needed some work last time right? I think I’m gonna go in early and get some practice in.” To your own ears your excuse sounds flimsy and coupled with the slight tremor in your voice, you’re almost definitely sure that Sejong will call you out.

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Tape I: Sunset Masquerade [m]

➛pairing: Hoseok x reader ➛genre: smut, superhero!au, superpower!au, supervillain!hoseok ➛words: 16.2k+ ➛rating: nsfw! ➛warning: smut: oral (receiving), masturbation, fingering, roughness, slight bondage (cuffs), exhibitionism- of multiple kinds, camera, dirty talk, cumplay, slight degradation, dom!hoseok, essentially pwp ➛notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOBI!! In honour of our beloved Hope, and our Queen Hixtape, whenever she drops, I present to you the first of a three part smut series; The Tapes!

You finally trap your arch nemesis, the crimson-haired villain that went by the name Tempest, only to find out that really, the one trapped… was you.

↼posted; 18.02.2018

↼masterlist || tape i • tape ii • tape iii - ½ • 2/2

SCLS: Sunset City League of Superheroes. We fight, so you don’t have to!

You couldn’t help the grimace that slipped over your face as you stood before the large, wooden doors of meeting room 233 in the SCLS building. Apparently, despite asking for your advice on a slogan and receiving it, RM had decided to ignore it and go with the slogan he wanted. Truthfully, it didn’t bother you that much, the slogan wasn’t the worst thing you’d ever seen or heard, but there was still a certain part of you that was salty your advice had been ignored after being requested. It was stupid, and pointless, to simmer over it, and you knew you were really only thinking about it to justify in a roundabout way why you’d been standing outside the meeting room for seven minutes instead of just biting the bullet and going in.

Put simply, you didn’t want to.

Every three weeks to a month, superheroes from cities across the region would meet up in a designated city and share progress, you could say. Report on how things were in their province, like the crime rate, citizen satisfaction, whether a new villain had risen up… the works. This time, it happened to be held in your very own city. Months ago, you would have been bursting eagerly into the room, pride evident in every step you took, and you’d boast the amount of criminals, and villains, you’d taken down. You were a prodigy, excellent at your job and skilled with your abilities— you were revered by many and had built a spotless reputation for yourself as one of the most reliable, and capable, superheroes of the region. Everything was perfect.

And then he showed up.

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Loose ends | Park Jimin

Synopsis:  With a past you’d like to forget, you move out of town to start a new life in hopes that no one will ever learn of the bitch you used to be. You meet a man that is above you in every way and you wonder whether or not you deserved his kindness, but he had a completely different agenda.

Genre: E2L, Yandere, smut

Warnings: Mentions of spit, bodily fluids, hair pulling, spanking, degradation, deception, borderline non-con, dumbification, unprotected sex, bondage, dom!Jimin, Sub!reader, misuse of panties, masturbation, anal play, rimming, fingering,Titty slapping, gagging, panty sniffing, butt-plug (F), stalking, breeding kink, double penetration (with toy and c*ck),recording the reader without and with her knowledge, Big cock Jimin, Size kink, rough sex, biting, cum play, over-stimulation, roughness, Choking, Dick smashing (You’ll understand when you read it), Reader was a bit of a bitch in her past, Oral (F), orgasm denial (Kinda), A ridiculous amount of begging, Jimin pleading you to bed for him, talks of masturbation, crying (Due to pleasure), Pussy claiming, Revenge fucking, Love fucking, Spanking, obsession, breeding kink, squirting, cum play

Word count: 16.3k

A/N: This fic was a complete 50/50 collaboration between Noxie ( @scribblemetae​) and Kay ( @jkeuphoriadreamland​). It was absolute fantastic to work together and this was basically a result of us daydreaming about Jimin. We both really hope you enjoy reading this as much as we enjoyed writing it. If you found this through one of our blogs go send the other just as much love <3

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bad kitten | ksj

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝 decidedly, teasing the CEO of your company was a bad idea. because now, he’s decided to teach you a lesson about behaving yourself in his presence. 〞hybrid au.

❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: cat hybrid!seokjin x reader

❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: smut ⋆ pwp

❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 7k

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: dom!seokjin, sub!reader, seokjin is like a casual hot dom, slight pet play, dirty talk, teasing, degradation (use of slut), fingering, spanking of various natures: pussy slapping, thigh slapping, tit slapping, ass slapping - oh yeah that’s right the whole shebang! -, cunnilingus, praise, nipple play, nipple torture, use of nipple clamps, slight edging, overstimulation, squirting, anal fingering, anal play, use of anal plugs, pet play?, doggy style, seokjin has a big cock xx, unprotected, double penetration, manhandling, multiple orgasms, forced orgasms, creampie

➵ 𝑎/𝑛: look it’s that cat in the hat au like two people fucking asked for and considering the bee movie au,,,, i couldn’t just,,, not write it jfnrognr. i have 0 shame and too much crackhead energy - not to mention i’m far too impulsive to have NOT written this owo

⟶ 𝑎/𝑛 𝟤: lowkey i also wrote this because of miss @honeymoonjin​​ who said ‘not even you [aka me] could make a ‘Cat In The Hat’ au hot’ and being the absolutely bRAT i am who hates being told what I can or can’t do, i took that as a challenge and HERE WE ARE!!!

⇥ unedited because i’m trash x

⏤ Part of The Cursed Series

“_____,” comes the voice of the CEO. Cheekily, you turn your head, looking at him over your shoulder. Plush pink lips are pulled into a thin line, his hardened glare levelled at you as a tremor of excitement skims over your skin. Tongue swirling around the lollipop, you place the papers on the table, beside the copier, and stand straight. Seokjin’s eyes narrow when the curve of your back straightens, no longer drawing attention to your luscious ass. Spotting his gaze, you adjust your skirt - your short skirt before sending him an innocent, almost coy, smile.

“Get in,” Seokjin hisses as he holds the door to his office open. The muscles of your abdomen clench intensely at the ire in his voice. He doesn’t wait for you, instead just turning and storming into his office: knowing full well that you’ll follow him. You do. Eyes trained onto his back, you take in his figure. The muscles of his back are stiff - a red and black striped shirt hanging loosely off his enormously broad shoulders. The silky material billows as he walks, drawing attention to his deliciously thin waist and narrow hips. Tantalisingly, his black tail swishes behind his back, sitting just over his tailbone and highlighting the swell of his ass in his back slacks.

Turning back to you, he gestures towards one of the seats by his desk. A small, teasing smile on your face, you take a seat. You lean back, keeping your posture relaxed as you stare at the cat hybrid before crossing your legs. The movement causes your skirt to rise higher, giving Seokjin an ample view of your thighs, your leg bouncing lightly. Seokjin’s inhales deeply before hissing, his eyes following the motion of your leg - not unlike a cat’s. Internally, you cheer in victory, pride swelling inside your chest at his preoccupied gaze.

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picking flowers ⤑ kth | m.

⟶ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦:〝in the seven years you’ve been away, love had caused flowers to bloom in taehyung’s chest only for them to wilt when she’d left him. when you meet taehyung again, he doesn’t know what love is and more importantly, doesn’t know how to love or if he can ever love again. can you teach him? or will a garden of unrequited love blossom within the confines of your own chest? 〞hanahaki au. ex-childhood friends to lovers au. neighbours au. reunion au.

❥ 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔: florist!taehyung x botanist!reader

❥ 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: angst ⋆ fluff ⋆ smut

❥ 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 40k // i’m sorry, i’m really so so sorry

⟶ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: mentions of blood, mentions of death, soft!dom taehyung, slight possessive!taehyung, big cock!taehyung ofc it’s me, sub!reader, public sex, sex in a park, marking, body worship, breast worship, pussy worship, pussy eating, dirty talk, face riding, hair pulling, fingering, cum eating, cum sharing, praise, handjob, riding, unprotected sex, cockwarming, soft sex, impregnation kink, creampie kink, but this is just really soft and i love taehyung, mutual orgasms, creampie

➵ find the playlist here

➵ 𝑎/𝑛: hello I’m so sorry this is so long, I really didn’t expect it to be but i hope you enjoy it nevertheless 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

⏤ Beta Read by my girlfriend @peekaboongi​ and edited by the sweetest bean @shadowsremedy​

⏤ Part of the @ksmutclub​‘s ‘Festive Frivolity’ Spring Project!

The early morning sun floats lazily: nestled low in the sky as it continues rising over the horizon of the sea. Standing at the wall that separates the pathway from the beach, you can’t help but take in a deep breath. Lightly salted air assaults your senses, the scent of sea spray so densely thick in the air that you can taste the barest hint of salt on your lips. You poke your tongue out, swiping the wet appendage across the soft petals of your mouth; the action only causing the briny flavour of the sea to deepen.

Swallowing thickly, you take in a deep breath - letting the fragrance of the seashore wash over you as you bask under the warm glow of daylight. The pleasant feel of sunshine on your skin, paired with the sounds of breaking waves flittering through your ears; and the mild essence of the ocean on your lips, has a sense of calm washing you. You relish in the quiet solace: the concordant stimuli eliciting a sense of nostalgia you simply cannot shake off.

It’s been a while since you’ve been home.

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